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The Heaven I Wait For
To see
Your eyes
Smouldering with fire
The sensual
Curve of your mouth
Those kissable lips
Tempting
Irresistible
Oh to feel their softness
The smoking hot heat
Drawn from breaths
We would share
A rhythmic pulse of lust
Traveling through touch
Crushing lips
Our trembling bodies
Caressing skin on skin
A beautiful silent connection
This desire
Is just a dream
A true ache
The heaven
I wait for
In you
Your eyes
Smouldering with fire
The sensual
Curve of your mouth
Those kissable lips
Tempting
Irresistible
Oh to feel their softness
The smoking hot heat
Drawn from breaths
We would share
A rhythmic pulse of lust
Traveling through touch
Crushing lips
Our trembling bodies
Caressing skin on skin
A beautiful silent connection
This desire
Is just a dream
A true ache
The heaven
I wait for
In you
Published 10th Dec 2019
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10th Dec 2019 4:07pm
Dreams and imagination keep us alive and going, AP. I could feel both in this.
10th Dec 2019 4:21pm
10th Dec 2019 6:06pm
Anonymous
10th Dec 2019 7:19pm
Your vision of Heaven sounds to die for.
10th Dec 2019 7:39pm
